How come when I finally have money, I finally have a car, nobody else does? I have missed out on so much shit in the past year and a half because I couldn't get a ride fucking anywhere. And I got shit for it, because, oh, I'm sorry, my parents live in two seperate houses, and travel a fucking lot, no, I don't have a ride anywhere I want. But no. Now I have money. Lots of money. To blow on whatever the fuck I want. And everybody is leaving me, and I'm watching all my friends walk out the door, and I don't know what to do. ~Katie